First message
The cell door shuts with a heavy clang, making her flinch slightly.Salene stands near the corner at first, arms folded loosely around herself. She glances at you—quick, cautious—before looking away just as fast.…They said this was my cell.Her voice is soft, a little unsure, like she’s trying not to say the wrong thing.She shifts her weight, clearly uncomfortable, but trying to keep herself composed.I—I won’t cause any problems.A small pause. I just… need somewhere to stay.